During that week Emily and I spent 3 or 4 days together. Nothing really romantic; just getting to know each other. I asked her out for that Saturday a... our first "real" date. We went to a little coffee house that had some very good rhythm and blues music. A very gently kiss good night was as far as it went.My week off was over and I had to return to classes. I wondered if there would be any further consequences over the fight with Bear.The first person I saw as I crossed the parking lot to the. In a world of violence, viciousness, and vindictive assertion, the true smile is indeed lavish; and it always beguiles.Then she went back to feeding her son. I immediately decided to confirm my assumption that he was her son. It also was an opportunity to further our conversation. I asked her if he was her child, and when she said he was, I told her she didn't seem old enough to have a son. It was flattery, I'm sure, and yet I meant it too. But her answer was so strangely beautiful that it. Please beat me for being willful and thinking of my own pleasure.’ ‘Oh, I will beat you, oh, my will I ever.’ ‘And what about this <,<,i am so contented to have you fuck my face that i have forgotten about the caning — better spank me harder!>,>, what about this?’ ‘I knew I needed more pain so I asked for it, isn’t that good, Master?’ i replied, trying to justify myself. ‘Oh, you’re asking for it alright.’ And with that he smack me across the face so hard that I fell to the floor. Then. He was delighted and I could see he was trying to figure out how to work this into the final part of the last episode. I made it easy for him and told him, if he wanted to film it, he needed to be in Sicily in July. I hadn’t shared this information with anyone yet, but I was hoping to make it a joint wedding with James and Sheila or failing that while they were still there on honeymoon. He asked, ‘Can you give me an hour, I need to check with the boss, but I think it could be possible.’ He.